Wednesday, February 14, 2007

"It's late at night, and all gone home.
So finaly, we are all alone.
The waitor says, we're closing very soon...
Still remind so long, don't want to say goodbye to you.
I've got plans for us tonight. Baby that's right.
We share the last glass of wine.
Our hearts are beating in perfect time.
Wondering who, would be the first to say.
You know it feels allright,
why don't you hold me tight?
And that's tomorrow comes a day.
Don't think about what they will say,
just close your eyes and dream away.
In my way."

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